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Love Is A Four Letter Colour

Welcome To America, Now Speak English.

Frank didn't want to be here. He loathed school. It isn't his forte. He can't concentrate in half of any of his lessons, The only lessons he does concentrate in is English. He concentrates in English, not because Donald Trump said 'Welcome to America, now speak English.' as if, but because his art is writing. He dreams of becoming an author so of course he needs a degree in English. But that's not the only reason why. He loves books. He would read anything he's given. Unless its crap, he won't read crap. He's allergic to crap.

Today Frank didn't have English but double maths, double psychical education and double media, Mondays suck.

As son as he walked in school, of course, he encountered both of his ex's hand in hand. oh yeah Frank thought. forgot they were a couple...a couple made in hell. he sniggered at the view. and his thoughts. They turned to him, watching him snigger and they both glared at him.

"Oh! Good morning to you too, how are you two enjoying sucking each others ass-holes out? Bet it still tastes like my mouth. Have a wash." He laughed. They both stood there, mouths opening and closing, looking like fools. "Run, Iero" Jamia warned.

"Zoinks!" Frank yelped and started running "shit." he muttered and ran into the class where his best friend is in. Aidan was, fortunately, in. It was still form so he thanked God that lessons aren't starting yet. "dude, deadly ex's, Jamia, Bert, help" he pants while not making any sense to his best friend and starts knocking on Aidan's arm. "Dude" knock knock "Asshole" knock knock "Aidan!"

"What am I supposed to do?" Aidan complained, then he realised something. "Wait, they made you run and they know their self you have really bad asthma? What a bunch of pricks, you could of had an asthma attack. Come with me, Frankie." Aidan took Frank's hand and took him to the toilets and pushed him in a cubicle and locked both of them in it. "we're going to go out when the bells go, okay? We don't want them finding you."

Yep, Frank has really bad asthma, he found out in third grade when he was playing football at recess, Frank kicked the ball far so he ran as fast as he could once he got the ball he tried to catch his breath but he couldn't.

Frank started to then all of a sudden feel dizzy and fell in top of Aidan, Aidan catch him and yelped. "What the hell?" Aidan mumbles. "Sorry, I'm a little dizzy, you know I hate small spaces." Aidan thought of something that would distract Frank about the space. "Want to make out?" he asked.

"Whore." Frank laughed and nodded as Aidan then collided his lips onto Frank's dry and chapped ones, they were soft though. But as soon as he did the bells went. "Oh well" Frank giggled. they soon left the toilets and rushed to form. Frank sat down in his seat and took his book out. 'Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde' was what Frank was currently reading for the sixth time now.

"Frank?" The teacher called out the register and Frank replied with a simple 'here'.



By the end of the day Frank made it out of school alive. All he wanted was some Smashing Pumpkins, bed and some youtube to watch some interviews of Gerard. But nope, Aidan invited him to his home. Frank couldn't refuse. Frank knew it was to listen to Misfits, make out and chat.

Frank got into Aidan's car and sat in the back seats while Aidan got in the riving seat.

"Hey Aidan, how about I read to you Trump temptations." Frank grinned as he opened his wattpad. "Hey Frankie how about no" Aidan giggled as he focused on the road. "There ain't a fan fiction called No, genius." Frank sighs.

One they arrived to his house Aidan escorted Frank into his house. "Well what a gentleman." Frank smirked and Aidan unlocked the front door of his house. "Welcome to my humble abode." Aidan shouted and the that's when Aidan realised the house was empty.

Aidan grins "yes..." he whispers and closed the door behind him. He grabbed Frank by his shoulders and pinned him to the door. they collided their lips together, teeth clashing. Aidan grabbed the back of Frank's thigh and places it around his waist. he then started feeling Frank up. Frank pushed him off.

"H-hey! We never got down to second base what the fuck are you doing?" Frank yelled at Aidan, Aidan thought it wasn't the right time to ask Frank, he never thought it through.

"Be my boyfriend?" Aidan asks, shyly. frank stopped and thought.

Frank couldn't get together with his best friend. Never. Frank made his final decision.

"No." he left. Frank doesn't want a relationship, not yet and definitely not with his best friend.

Notes

I am back with another chapter!

hope you enjoy and enjoy your sunday!

-GWGB

Comments

@Gee'sCLUELESSgirl!
will try update soon enough

Love this! More please? Xx

@Twisted_r3ignof_frerardlov3
sawwy Im just about to update though!!

THAT WAS SUCH A CLIFFHANGER FOR CHAPTER 13 IM DYING

@Electric Siren
same tbh but idk where im going with this lmao